I was about 23 years old, I don't know why I was there, but the truth is that I was looking for a place, a direction. In fact I had in my hands a written paper with the directions to follow.
I found myself going up in a house, with a structure similar to a building. I had somehow made my way up there. I was on the terrace and in the directions on the paper, which I did not read, it said that I had to go down a very tight staircase to reach my destination. I couldn't, I was afraid of heights.
I remember I started to cry, out of frustration and fear. How to overcome the fear and get down to the floor where I was supposed to be… that's when I saw him. He appeared there, seeing me crying and fearful and without speaking he told me that he would help me go to the place where I was supposed to be.
He was a man with tanned skin and a pleasant face, he must have been about 30 years old and he had the arms of a working man with his muscles. He carried me, I closed my eyes trusting him and he passed me from the terrace to the floor where I was supposed to be, apparently he worked there.
There someone was waiting for me, with much affection and without speaking he attended to me, I was happy to have accomplished my mission of getting there. I looked with my eyes for the man who had helped me do it, he was there, on the side but a few meters away from me. He was my knight in shining armor, the one who saved me from my fears. The moment I met him with my gaze I found out he was also searching for mine.
Immediately our eyes met but I averted my gaze in embarrassment and I lowered my gaze to where it should be. I think I was trying to buy something right after that, I was still not talking and I somehow told the gentleman who attends me that I would come back with the money to pay for what I had seen.
Now I could go down because there was an elevator and I took it, then I remember that I was standing in a corner with two friends and we were talking without speaking and suddenly I see him, he was walking very close to where I was standing.
I saw him but I thought he didn't look at me, I was wrong. When he got to the intersection of the street, instead of looking in the direction the cars were coming from, he turned around. He looked at me, I couldn't take my gaze away and we both stared at each other, I smiled at him.
He smiled at me too, I couldn't take my eyes off him and we looked at each other for a few seconds, minutes, hours... I don't know. My heart was fluttering, my legs were shaking, my lips were just smiling and my eyes couldn't take my eyes off him.
After all that time standing there, the two of us looking at each other. He turned back to the place where he was standing, he had to keep walking and cross. Meanwhile, I kept looking at him as he walked away.
After he crossed the street he stopped again and looked at me again. I still hadn't taken my eyes off him but now I reacted and looked down to continue talking to the friends I was with, I was talking without speaking while my heart was pounding and my reason was telling me that I should go back to look for his figure among the people.
But you know what? It was already 6am and I woke up from my dream. My heart was still beating fast and all I could do was remember everything I just wrote.
I woke up still with a smile on my lips. I transposed my sensations from the dream state to the waking state, but I could not say goodbye to my dream lover. That's how dreams are. One passes from one reality to the other.
Still awake I feel like I’m in love. My joy of having dreamed as a 20 year old girl would, in love at first sight with her beau. The young man who saved her in that terrible situation of panic at heights.
But I am neither young in body, only in mind, nor am I in love with a man. I am only in love with my life, with the beings who love me, and with my God who sustains me.
It is nice to have beautiful, innocent dreams, just as I remember my life as a teenager. I hope to meet him again another day in my dreams, just to talk to him again with my eyes. Heheheheh, but how do I go back to him?
Thank you reader friends, I hope I didn't bore you with my dream. I also thank my sponsors for their demonstration of affection in my posts.
I like your love dream, friend! ;)